She laughed. “I was kidnapped by A.I.M. once and’m still in therapy.”
Alison grimaced, “Not my division.” She said with a forced laugh, trying to brighten the current situation. She left the side of the window and ventured into the shop, it was probably out of her price range–but Charlie did say she’d buy her what she wanted.
caught-in-the-wi-fi reblogged this from lightengale-archive-blog and added: She skipped in after her “See, so… running is great.”
